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?t.scam - 1side ain't safe lyrics

ay mzy turn me up
you know what time it is man
grrr, agb sh+t, free sus, free swavey, free yevz
free blitz, free ka, free ogunna, free [?], free ar
grr, bow, grr

[verse 1]
opps know we do it real bad (true)
i seen c2 and he ran with his dad (neow)
see whiteboy infront of his mum (uh+uh)
though we weren’t gonna’ cheff that yute, then you must be mad
reckz ran from bro, got bun in his back
reckz left gsqueeze and he nearly got packed (uh+uh)
i don’t know about this, i don’t know about that
but i know bigman got yinged in his hat (grr)
that’s brains all over the flats (grr)
s.o.s in nw5 (whoo, whoo)
they chattin’ sh+t if they say that we hide
last time we ambushed the gang, don’t lie
i was in jail just smokin’ on mizz
can’t do it like sluggy and smoke on spice (bisshead)
said she don’t give uck, but the uck was so good, she made me buss’ twice (liar)
you ain’t never seen a handthing just jamming
re+c+ck it, now the handthing bangin’ (boom+boom)
you don’t wanna’ see us man just spazzin’
strikes was stomping i got to the stabbing (ching, ching)
if he knew he was gonna’ rap like this, bro wouldn’t have stopped, would’ve made sure he packed him
i might be slow, but strika’s gon’ catch him, if he attempts it, then [?] slashings (grr)
[hook]
she said 1side ain’t safe, they don’t know how to protect their girls (uh+uh)
i said ‘i heard’ now put this wap in your’ purse, it’s live, it’s filled with bells (grr+bow)
big man slipped got put on the scales (that’s right)
lil man slipped got put on the scales (that’s right)
chinx tripped up, and he got ripped up
you know, hitman nearly put him on the scales (that’s right)

[verse 2]
they was getting get lit, not thinking about their safety
was he on job? hmm, maybe (i don’t know)
took the wrong turn, got left on page 3 (page 3)
rocked the bed like a baby (baby)
thinkin’ the mandem left me, save me (save me)
i need a caramel, but she gotta’ be facy
said she wanna’ taste me, t.scam you’re tasty
no missionary, bad gyal can’t face me
p+ssed if we gon’ pop there on a gang thing, no ramping, watch it spray like b+tter
can’t wait ’till i buck into gutta, i’mma’ will slap this wap, or swing my cutter (bow bow)
swear on my mother, this guy is a runner, and he’s just as fast as his brother
the bells in the wap come hotter than summer, i’mma let this blow like osama
line my man, then tek that
long if you see t.scam in jetblack
back that, wet that, head then chest akh
movin’ like a chef, the way that i fed man (uh+uh)
they like “scam where you’ve been?” (uh+uh)
i’m trynna’ get us another dead man (uh+uh)
rambo, hold that, dead boy roll that (grr)
i’ve been on their block way more than a postman (grr)
[hook]
she said 1side ain’t safe, they don’t know how to protect their girls (uh+uh)
i said ‘i heard’ now put this wap in your’ purse, it’s live, it’s filled with bells (grr bow)
big man slipped got put on the scales (that’s right)
lil man slipped got put on the scales (that’s right)
chinx tripped up, and he got ripped up
you know, hitman nearly put him on the scales (that’s right)

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